I love auto racing. Since the 1950s, I've been fortunate enough to make a living from it. Whether it's driving a sprint car against the cushion on a half-mile dirt track or taking the checkered flag first in the Indianapolis 500, there is little that can compare to the thrill racing gives to a driver. This sport has given me great experiences and even greater memories.
The Foyt Files: Dan Wheldon's death shows racing's dark side
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